Huang Caihong only thought that the new mother was too tired, she smiled softly, and beckoned to the little girl who peeked at her: "Auntie can comb beautiful pigtails, should we comb it for our mother in this room?"

Vivi looked at the yellow rainbow with bony eyes.

Half a month ago, Huang Caihong didn't have the ability to guess people's hearts. Now it was no longer what it used to be, she had already opened up some kind of hidden wisdom, and it was easy to see through Vivi's mind.

If she said to go to another room to comb it, or not to show it to Weiwei's mother, Weiwei would definitely refuse.

Seeing that Weiwei was still swaying, Huang Caihong was not discouraged and continued to show her gentle and friendly smile.

"Vivi's hair is black and shiny, so beautiful. ”

The vigilance in Vivi's eyes weakened significantly.

She looked at her mother, and the tired mother said weakly, "Go ahead." ”

Weiwei slowly began to get up, and Huang Caihong stood patiently by the bed and waited. When the little girl moved to the bedside, she reached out and hugged her and took her off the bed.

The little girl was small, soft, snuggled in Huang Rainbow's arms, looked down at Huang Rainbow's face, and looked very carefully.

Huang Caihong pretended not to notice and gently placed her in front of her mother's dresser.

He pulled a handful of combs that made it easy to separate her hair, and with a gentle hand, she began to comb Vivi's hair.

Vivi's hair, like black brocade, was longer than her shoulders, soft to the touch, and tough.

She wanted to praise the little girl while combing - they all said that they don't wear sycophants in thousands of clothes, and villains love to listen to good things just as much. One is afraid of making noise to the little brother, and the other is that she doesn't have such rich language skills.

Think about it, or a thousand words turn into warm and warm eyes.

The little girl fluttered her big blue eyes, looking at herself in the mirror, and gradually, her eyes moved from her face in the mirror to the face of the yellow rainbow in the mirror.

The face of the yellow rainbow shines because it is full of emotion.

Children actually know how to love best.

She saw love on the face of the yellow rainbow.

One big and one small, you look at me, I look at you. Vivi dodges when she meets Huang Rainbow's gaze, and Yellow Rainbow smiles at her every time she meets Wei Wei's gaze.

The morning sun shines in obliquely through the lilac curtains.

Time flows in silence.

Yellow rainbow's hands flew over Vivi's hair.

When Aunt Yang Qun pushed the door in again, her hair had already been combed.

She wore a headband in a braid. In front of and behind the ears, he braided a few small braids, high and low, and tied small colored rubber bands. The rest of the hair is combed and scattered behind the head.

Vivi shook her head and looked at herself in the mirror with delight.

A five-year-old might not use words like "naughty" or "fashionable" to describe it, but the little sparks that crackled in her eyes undoubtedly showed that she loved her new hairstyle.

"It's beautiful. Huang Caihong bent over, looked up at Weiwei, and praised sincerely.

"My name is Lu Qiwei. What's your name?" the little girl began, her voice crisp and sweet.

"Weiwei, it's rude to ask an adult's name!" Aunt Yang Qun scolded in a suppressed voice.

Huang Caihong looked at Weiwei's eyes intently: "My name is Huang Caihong." Yellow color yellow, rainbow rainbow after rain. ”

"Your name is beautiful. ”

Yellow Rainbow's smile was suddenly distorted.

Are you sure?

Is it beauty?

Isn't it rustic?

She was afraid that her excitement would scare Weiwei, so she couldn't help it.

"They all call me Vivi. ”

"I want to call you Vivi too. ”

"Hmm...... All right. ”

"You can call me Aunt Rainbow, and Aunt Huang can do it. ”

"Can I call you Sister Rainbow? I like to draw rainbows the most. ”

"Absolutely! ”

"What does 'honored' mean?"

"Very, very happy. ”

Wei Wei crossed her little fingers, gently stroked her little pigtails, and said to the mirror: "They are beautiful, and I am also honored." ”

Huang Caihong held back a smile and deliberately did not correct Weiwei.

She turned her head to look at Qiao'er, wanting to see Qiao'er smile. Unfortunately, Qiao'er fell asleep.